Chapter 702 (1/2)
”Ah!” Huqian screamed, holding Zhang Ziling tightly and throwing her sword, and dared not let go.
The wind howls in the ear of foxqian, and Hu Qian only sees Murong dust's bloody face getting closer and closer to himself.
”Help!”
”It's too much deception!” Murong dust saw Zhang Ziling and threw a small fox demon to himself. The sound of thick and fuzzy came out, as if it were reverberating between the heaven and earth, with endless anger.
The violent blood poured out, turned into countless blood skull, and went to Huqian.
Looking at the bloody skull coming from the face, Huqian was scared to lose color. He didn't know what to do next. In a panic, he had to block his sword in front of him and close his eyes.
”Lord nine, bless you! ”Bless the beautiful man Yixie!” Fox Qian close his eyes, read this sentence quickly, holding the hands of the flying sword is also slightly shaking.
Huqian even began to fantasize about his life in hell.
How could she have beaten Murong dust?
”What did you do on that flying sword?” At this time, Yi Xie Na Mei looked at Zhang Ziling and asked, she always felt that the flying sword was a little bit of a bit wrong, as if there was something hidden.
Zhang Ziling only smiled at the beauty of Yi Xie, but did not answer it.
Seeing Zhang Ziling make such an expression, Yi Xie Na mei just skimmed his mouth and stopped talking. He fell his eyes on the flying sword in Huqian's hand and observed it carefully.
At this moment, the sky of blood skull has come to foxqian, the whole world seems to have become red blood, fox Qian feels like he is in a blood sea, smell filled, let her body rigid.
This is, the flying sword in Huqian's hand suddenly burst out of the dark, the terrible magic spirit immediately wrapped Hu Qian whole body, those blood skull head after contacting the magic spirit of foxqian surface, they turned into blood and water scattered.
”This is...” Fox Qian opened his eyes, shocked to see the magic spirit covering his body surface, even words were not clear.
Fox qian can feel the magic spirit to her power.
It seems that this power can make her cut off the world.
Fox Qian never thought, one day will have such a power!
That's what What power does the Lord nine have?
Subconsciously, Huqian turns to look at zhangziling, only seeing the light smile on Zhang Ziling's face, and the plain smile of Zhang Ziling brings great confidence to Huqian.
Murong dust saw his attack did not work, roared out again, the blood in the sky condensed a blood man, the face is Murong dust!
Murong dust holds a bloody flying sword, long hair and long hair dancing. He looks at Huqian coldly. The breath of terror is filled in the world, which makes Huqian feel no small pressure.
”A fox demon king dare to challenge the charm of the immortal. Today I will let you die without a place to die!”
Murong dust cold voice in Hu Qian ear ring, but now Hu Qian has no fear, gently lips, clenched sword, eyes become firm.
Huqian understands Zhang Ziling's meaning, Zhang Ziling is to let her own enemies, let her heart hate dissipate.
”Lord nine, thank you!” Fox Qian mouth in light language, the whole person into a dark light, to Murong dust.
The magic spirit of her body makes her feel endless power and can be wasted arbitrarily.
At this time, fox Qian is really really feeling Zhang Ziling has what strength.
That's The power that gods can't resist!
Murong dust watched Hu Qian rush to himself, the mouth corner split, blood flow all over, the blood behind the turn into a forward flying sword, to Fox Qian shot.
The whole sky, all became blood color, the Blood Sword seemed to be pouring rain, and there was no number of exactly how many.
That terrible voice is enough to make the world's countless strong people cold.